" When I met them," Brock corrected. "I was arguing with Jen about this after Thanksgiving. Do you remember her? Blonde, cute as hell." Cute as a june...ug," J.C. said with a laugh. "Yeah, I remember all of them. I even got to meet your sister last time and Al's niece. They're sweethearts." They are," Brock confirmed. "But back to Jen. When I was first released, I didn't want anything to do with anyone. You think you were bad out here. You should have seen me. I was a very bitter, very unhappy. Other times it was slip before skirt or skirt then slip. I have to say I don’t ever remember her completely undressing, or even undressing more than her skirt and blouse when I was still 13 or 14 years old. But by the time I reached age 15 she had no problem exposing her breasts. I can only assume it was because by then I also had breasts. Not much, but breasts never-the-less. I can’t say I was actually aroused by her undressing. That did not enter my mind at the time. Not yet at least. But. She wanted to go to the room with him. She wanted to feel him on her, in her. It was what she wanted, she decided, as they rode the elevator to the sixth floor. It was what she wanted to experience. Traci got home about four in the morning. She went straight to bed, but couldnt sleep. She couldnt get the past few hours out of her mind. Her night with Charles was slow and tender, unlike her afternoon with the neighbor. He had slowly undressed her, so painfully slow. With each button that was. I then started to lick her perfect pink nipples. My cock was now completely erect and ready for action. Just as I was about to start licking her pussy she was completely awake. When she saw what I was doing she shot out of bed and screamed at me me “WHAT ARE YOU DOING I”M YOUR STEP MOTHER?”I did not know what to say next… I then got my breath and told her how I”ve fantasized about her and wanted to fuck her. She then looked down and saw my massive erection. She asked “What did you plan on doing.